Mo Yao opened his dark eyes, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he hugged Lan Qingyu tightly with his arms, "Well, you should be careful too."

Lan Qingyu smiled softly, "If they really come, then let them never come back!"

The two of them quickly packed up, turned off the lights and went to sleep.

In the middle of the night, the two of them quietly climbed to the roof and hid in secret.

The night is beautiful tonight, the starry sky is bright, and the quiet moon hangs high in the sky.

Lan Qingyu looked at Mo Yao steadily, smiled slightly, leaned in Mo Yao's arms, waiting for the arrival of the uninvited guest.

Turning off the lights and going to bed before was just an act.

The real fun is just beginning.

In the dead of night, all the residences of the major sects within the Medicine Sect were utterly silent, it was unspeakably quiet.

Some people are practicing, some are recuperating, and some are meditating and sleeping.

But people from the Divine Formula Palace were roaming around every corner of the Medicine Sect. Dong Yuhai did not attack during the day, but he would naturally not let him go at night.

Therefore, Dong Yuhai ordered the disciples in front of him, all of whom were dressed in black robes and black veils, with only a pair of cold eyes. He nodded and squinted his eyes and said, "You must succeed tonight. No matter how many disciples you kill, you must kill them. The majesty of my Shen Jue Palace is not allowed to be trampled. And if you meet people from the Blood Alliance, you must not show mercy. They deserve to die!"

No matter if it was because of this competition or because of the years of open and secret struggles between them, no matter what the situation was, this time, he would not let the people of the Blood Alliance go easily.

Although Dong Yuhai is the deputy palace master of the Shen Jue Palace, the real power is not in the hands of the deputy palace master, which is very frustrating.

Over time, he developed the skill of forbearance, but he also knew that this forbearance was too extreme and did not fit in with his style in the Palace of Divine Art.

If Lan Qingyu knew what Dong Yuhai was thinking, he would definitely sneer at him. On the surface, Lan Qingyu would pretend that he knew nothing, but he knew very well in his heart that it would only take a blink of an eye for the Shen Jue Palace to become a cult that everyone hated. However, they were unwilling to see all their hard work go to waste.

Therefore, they can only do some unscrupulous things in secret.

"Yes!" the disciples immediately clenched their fists and said.

Soon, under Dong Yuhai's gaze, they all left here and began to disperse in Yaozong and go to various corners.

In fact, Lan Zheng is among this group of people. Dong Yuhai has not discovered Lan Zheng’s identity yet. If he finds out, he will definitely not let him off easily.

Lan Zheng followed the disciples of the Divine Jue Palace and came to the courtyard where the four ancient families lived. It was very quiet here, without a sound, and even their breathing seemed to have disappeared.

These four major families fought as a group, so they all lived together.

It was already evening, but they were still a little upset about their first battle of the day.

However, the situation on the Blood Alliance side was the same as here. Everyone began to counterattack at night, but the Blood Alliance did not think of offending all the sects and forces now. Besides, the thorns in their flesh and the Divine Formula Palace were all thorns in their eyes.

Therefore, their goal tonight is to attack the Shen Jue Palace and massacre it with blood!

Lan Zheng saw how quiet it was here. In fact, he had known for a long time that his father had not slept yet. He could only try his best to suppress the reluctance in his heart, as a small loss of patience would ruin a big plan.

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